Random Guys at the Beach

I am happy to report that my first intentional Dogging experience was a resounding success.

As per the advice I read online, I arrived at the carpark around 11am. There was nobody around but a half dozen cars were there which was surprising for such an out of the way beach, but it got me excited wondering if all of these people were here for the same reason I was.

Grabbing my pack I began the five minute walk through the bush to the beach. My pack contained towel, sunscreen, couple of beers, my laptop (to do some work in case there was no action), condoms and lube (in case there was action). The short walk was nice, I should have worn shoes but I was just wearing dork shorts (boardies) over my red speedos. I thought about stripping down to my speedos straight away but didn’t know if maybe there would be normal people out walking their dog or something.

I know I should have more speedo confidence and not care, but I’m only human.

As the ocean came in to view I saw the path headed to the north through the dunes. It wasn’t overly used and if I wasn’t looking for it I might have missed it.

The path was on the edge of the back of the dunes and the beginning of the bush and was easy to follow. After fifty meters or so I felt like I was far enough away from the main trail from the carpark to the beach and I dropped my dork shorts.  Hopefully anyone I came across would be there for the same reasons I was.

What would you do if you were walking along a bath and saw me walking towards you wearing just my red speedo?

The first people I saw were an old couple (male/female) who could have been in their seventies.  They were kitted out with fold out chairs and were both reading books and were completely stark naked. Not exactly what I was looking for and as I walked past they both said hello which I returned.  It was like passing someone in the grocery store which is weird. I kept walking for perhaps three hundred meters and only saw two old guys, each on their own just working on their all over tan. Neither of them were facing my direction so they didn’t see me. As I kept walking I felt like my chances of coming across anybody was decreasing.

The mission seemed like a failure. At least I could work on my speedo tan.

I found a spot that was secluded and couldn’t be seen by anyone walking on the beach, but could be seen if someone was walking along the Dogging path.

During my speedo tan session today I had some company….

After posting yesterday that I had spent the day beside the lake working on my speedo tan I got an email from an Aussie guy who was in town and had the morning off and was keen to know where to go to work on his speedo tan.  Since I was working all afternoon and into the evening we played a bit of email tag, shared some photos and ended up speaking on the phone.

Since I can walk out to the quiet ltitle beach/cove I explain to Aussie Aiden (he asked me not to mention his real name) where it was and we agreed to meet out there about 10am to work on our speedo tans.

We both knew that we’d be working on more than just our speedo tans.

It was another gorgeous day and the cove/beach was protected from the little wind there was.  I arrived just after 10 and Aussie Aiden was there, spead out on his towel wearing his AussieBum Coolabah’s!!!  This was something he failed to mentioned to me the night before when we were planning it all but since he has been a long time reader of the blog he knew I would love him wearing them.  Along with Aiden, his towel, a six pack of beer and sunscreen I notice a pack of condoms and a small bottle of lube on Aussie Aiden’s towel.

We said g’day and made a bit of small talk as I laid down my towel, Aiden complimented me on the location and said that without local directions he would never have found such a private yet close to town spot.

Then I started stripping down.  I took my time and gave Aussie Aiden a bit of show knowing full well that his eyes were feasting and looking forward to what speedos I was wearing.

Since I started writing this blog after an experience in my AussieBum Portsea’s and I wouldn’t have met Aussie Aiden without this blog I thought I’d wear them.  Aussie Aiden was impressed and knew how much I love them too – although taking sentimental value out of it his white Coolabah’s are hotter.

That was when I asked if Aussie Aiden would help put some sun screen on me……

I’m pretty sure I don’t need to tell you what that lead to.

I was definitely starting to feel some sexual frustration after not being able to catch up with Mike or Lisa over the last 2 weeks.

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